bookrandom Chapter 111: Mo Yu Yun Jian
Chapter 111: Mo Yu Yun Jian
"However, I would like to suggest that you develop in the direction of military affairs."
Ye Shijie was puzzled. As a man, he should take serving the country as his responsibility. He felt that he was more suitable for the path of a civil servant. He didn't know why his cousin said this.
"Cousin, do you want me to give up literature and pursue martial arts?"
Jiu Ning shook his head slightly: "It's not that I'm abandoning literature and embracing the military, but the current Great Yan needs military commanders more."
"My cousin may not know that King Cheng has been making moves at the border recently, plotting a rebellion."
Such a big thing still scared my cousin. As a student in college, he was powerless to do anything even if he knew about it. If it were someone else, she would not have told anyone.
Ye Shijie was shocked and immediately looked out. Seeing that no one was eavesdropping, he whispered, "How did my cousin know?"
Jiuning did not answer his question, but continued to analyze.
"King Cheng holds military power and is a despicable person. To amass wealth, he has bribed many officials in the court. The Li family father and son are among them. If his rebellion succeeds, the people will suffer."
Jiu Ning concealed the fact that King Cheng was colluding with the State of Dai. She did not want her cousin to know that she had lived in Prime Minister Li's mansion for a period of time.
"If King Cheng fails, there will be no one to guard the borders. Most of the generals on the borders are his confidants. If we want peace on the borders, we cannot keep these people.
If we are neither defeated nor defeated and King Cheng escapes, we will need someone to lead the army and fight against him."
"I don't mean for you to be a soldier. Quartermaster, logistics, and supplies are all related to fighting. As for whether to do it or not, the choice is entirely up to you, cousin."
She didn't mention too many details. His Majesty has no military power, and it is still unclear whether these in the capital are his!
To be honest, she felt that His Majesty had little chance of winning, but since he had the moral high ground, it was not impossible for him to scheme to become king.
"Okay, I will seriously consider your suggestion."
Ye Shijie was very nervous. He had read all kinds of books since he was a child, including many military books, but they were all just theory.
My cousin has always been very well-informed, so he still has time, at least he has to pass the age test first.
Jiu Ning took out a stack of papers from her sleeve. She had drawn them before she decided to come. Since she wanted to be a martial artist, she had to be able to protect herself. She didn't want to push anyone to death.
Ye Shijie took the "Thirty-Six Forms of Tiangang" and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised. His cousin gave him too many shocks, which was unexpected.
Did she come from the Vestal Hall? Why does her cousin know everything?
He flipped through the manuscript page by page, and it was full of martial arts moves and gossip.
"This is a martial arts secret book. Some of the eight trigrams formations in it can also be used to lead troops in battle. Combined with the I Ching and the eight trigrams, the variations are endless."
Ye Shijie simply couldn't let it go. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and he even became a little addicted to it.
Jiu Ning did not disturb the other person, but just sat there silently until he felt an itch in his chest again. He then looked at the person who was deeply involved in it, and without saying a word, he quietly retreated.
When he left, he also left behind blueprints of cold weapons and iron smelting methods.
She believed that what she had in her hands was much more advanced than this era.
She hadn't handed it over before because she didn't know how far King Cheng's influence in the court had penetrated. If she handed it over, it might even be a bargain for Cheng.
I can't care about so many things now. Everything depends on our own efforts. It's always good to have more cards in our pocket.
After returning to the mansion, he put the two handwritten letters into the dressing box. One was addressed to Xiao Heng personally, and the other was to Xue Fangfei.
Cough cough, the tightness in her chest prevented her from getting a good rest that night.
On the second day, she specifically instructed Bai Xiang to put on thicker makeup to cover up her pale complexion, and then went to Mingyi Hall.
Xiao Heng was also very quick and found Mother Wang in the suburbs of Beijing that same day.
Xiao Heng personally led people over. When Mother Wang saw them, she knelt down and confessed with tears in her eyes.
"I knew you would come. I've been waiting for you for many years."
Mother Wang choked up and told the story of what happened that year.
It turned out that when General Xiao Minghan just passed away, Mother Wang's son was kidnapped and given a packet of medicine powder.
Although she had put the drug in the food, she couldn't bear it. She promptly sought medical help. Afterwards, General Xiao learned of the hidden truth and not only did he not blame her, but he rescued her son.
And let her live well, and one day in the future when the verdict on General Xiao Minghan is overturned, she will be asked to be a witness.
General Xiao not only acknowledged Xiao Minghan's death in battle, but was also afraid that the villain would strike again, so he locked Xiao Heng in his mansion for five whole years.
Xiao Heng didn't expect that there would be so many things involved. He was really blinded by one thing. Jiu Ning noticed something was wrong at a glance, but it took him so many years.
Whipping the horsewhip, I walked aimlessly, and as I walked, I saw a familiar scene.
Haha! Xiao Heng smiled bitterly, and unexpectedly came to his grandfather's door.
I turned around, made a U-turn, and went back to the city, because I just didn't want to go in.
"Now that you're here, come in!"
Xiao Heng's body shook, and a tall and strong figure appeared behind him.
"It was you last night too! You thought you could hide this little trick from me? Have you forgotten who taught you that?"
Xiao Dachuan's voice sounded faintly, and then he turned and walked back.
However, when Xiao Heng saw his grandfather with his back turned and a door bolt still in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched.
When he entered the house again, he had time to appreciate the decorations. He was too hurried last night to look at them carefully. He was surprised why his grandfather kept them.
"Grandfather kept it?"
I picked up a mechanical bird from my childhood and fiddled with it in my hands.
"Hmph!" Xiao Dachuan rolled his eyes and turned his head away arrogantly.
"Tell me! What's the matter with you coming here?"
Xiao Heng found it funny. Why did he look like an old child?
"I'm twenty-four!"
"How could I not know that you are twenty-four?"
"I'm grown up now, and I'm qualified to know what happened back then. Or do you want me to check everything one by one?"
Xiao Heng walked to the opposite side of the coffee table and sat down upright: "Grandfather, shouldn't you tell me what happened that year?"
Xiao Dachuan sighed and felt much older in an instant. The child had grown up. He had done a good job over the years and it was time for him to know the truth.
"You only know that it was King Cheng who killed your father, but you don't know the whole story."
"Back then, in order to seize military power, King Cheng pretended to be your father's disciple, but he was full of ambition and showed his fangs when the late emperor passed away.
He was dissatisfied with Your Majesty's accession to the throne, so he led his troops into the palace to assassinate the new emperor. It was your father who led the Dragon and Tiger Army and forced the enemy to retreat.
But your father also made a big mistake. He concealed the fact that King Cheng was rebelling, hoping to give him a chance to reform.
He thought King Cheng would be grateful to him, but he was wrong, completely wrong. Not only was King Cheng not grateful, he even held a grudge against him."